My mother is an amazing artist, and her favorite medium to use is watercolor. Read more »
Iridescence is something the eye loves to see. A property of ever-changing colors, picking up on anything that surrounds it. Read more »
Pressed flowers and leaves are something I just can’t seem to get enough of. It’s gotten to the point where, at any given point, I have a bunch hidden between the pages of various books in my home just waiting for a time I’ll want to use them. This DIY is my favorite way to use pressed flowers yet.
Yes, spring is really coming. A time of rebirth. Let’s wake up that tired winter skin with an invigorating yet calming spring facial mist. Read more »
Homemade paper tugs at my heart like no other. It’s delicate, beautiful, and thoughtful. I love the time and effort that gets put into making such a simple object; an object that we often take for granted. Read more »
Something exciting is on the horizon for those of us in this chilly neck of the woods. A time of beauty, of growth, of rebirth. Read more »
Clear nail polish has been a life saver for me in many-a-situation throughout my life. Of course it helps prevent my nail color from chipping right away, but this mysterious clear liquid has a bunch of other uses that you may not be aware of. Read more »
Alana Frangiosa shops regularly at our Dedham store, and told the FP girls there that she had a really cool project in the works over the summer – a duvet cover made entirely out of Free People bags! Well, last week she stopped in to show them the final product, and it blew us all away! We reached out to Alana to find out what inspired the project — read on to learn a bit more about her! Read more »
If you live in a part of the world where winters are very dry, I totally feel you. Dry air has a tendency of sucking the moisture out of everything it comes in contact with — including our skin and hair.
What better a way to represent this time of love than with some beautiful handmade arrows… just like Cupid. This is an incredibly simple DIY, but for some reason it just seems to tug at my heart strings more than any other. Read more »